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"integrates" poems
An old tree is Embracing the soil Embracing the sky Without a will Simply, to thrive Just as easily To die Rid of evening chants Lacking logic, lacking time Each thread Integrates Thoughtlessly But we With ladders of misery With counts and scales And endless isolation machines Our soil is dust And fabled peace Lies dormant Rust creeps over Our ploughs and tractors...
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Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 2:26 PM UTC
Growth
*When the neurons process the vocabulary acquired and integrates integrity with observations and truisms there emerges an algorithm perfect in metre and in rhythm creating a poetry contrived When the neurons in tranquility along with the heart engage in emotions happy or sad and reflect on nature with wonder Or simply ponder On the complexities of life Or dreams asleep Or awake immerses in the divine There is a genesis from the soul Of a kernel of truth and joy designed to touch another soul Thus is born a poem that freely respires ensuring a legacy that truly inspires*!
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 12:14 AM UTC
Birth of a poem!
Putting mind in first gear, I prance and romance moment. Senses heighten spiraling into breath. Eyes focus, as light integrates dark of night. Dancing steps grace my steady pace, Gentle of voice mergers with precious birds. New baby day emerges as if I be chick hatched from fertile egg. An egg born of universe. Born to sing song of gratitude.
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Jan 30, 2021
Jan 30, 2021 at 10:40 AM UTC
Human Vehicle
Winged souls harmonize in voices divine, as star chandlers bring light to moment. As angels sing to celebrate all who wander on Earth. Citadel is built by heartbeats mortar, and love bricks guided by constellations form grand monuments. Light integrates with dark for a parade of love to anchor while new pyridines become reality. And as life's carousel continues to turn expanding self, we gracefully walk with wind, rain, and sun at our backs.
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 10:01 AM UTC
Life's Carousel
I shall wander with the beauty of my souL The gentle breeze that bonds with breath. The moment that echoes in heartbeat. Fingers dance with pen. Ink becomes a rolling wave. And my eyes see stars to wish upon. I wander as footsteps celebrate life’s song inside fearlessness and calm. For my soul is woven within so I cant loose. Love overpowers senses. Light integrates dark. Peace becomes reality to savor as gratitude anchors. And as I drift inside grace, I shall see the butterflies beauty and catch a miracle that God gifts me in this my lifetime on earth.
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Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 9:20 PM UTC
Wanderer I Am
I follow, follow, follow, the inspiration wherever it leads. The spark that gives power to pen. Expanding breath that bonds inside hands. The light that integrates with words. I follow, follow, follow the inspiration wherever it leads. The scenes that penetrate eyes. Open ears that perk from birds. The heart that whispers with song. I follow follow, follow, the moment that gives me purpose, celebrating with gratitude the inspiration where ever it leads.
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Mar 15, 2018
Mar 15, 2018 at 12:02 PM UTC
I Follow
Just as lime As the soil Integrates Sinew and bone Tastes All that made man Into a lad Just a breeze Insinuated Weakness in sight of An oak trees majesty Or a Steeple Browned eyes askew Down tween everlast And yesterday Came
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 12:58 AM UTC
As one
Inside craters of mind I wander, feeling fumes of dark energies rise. Shadow figures embark attempting to take sanity, trying to drown self in sea of sorrows where pity is infused in undertow. Breath of inner resolve circles within building momentum, as standing position is taken to conquer negativity. Reprograming process commences as craters become basins of light. Deep breath integrates voice saying farewell to dark Hello to self love. Inside pause under moon rays, warrior within takes over. Affirmations fly as each word is knife of power. cutting away dark. “I’m a trooper who shall never give up.” “I will conquer demons from past lives.” “I believe in self and am sacred.” Canyon of heart resonates with power phases enkindling peace, in all cells as mind pattens of past sadness find exit route with another breath. Light hugs inside delicate song ridding self of baggage of loneliness. And freedom rings while heartbeats plays Never alone. Never alone, evermore.
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 6:03 AM UTC
Crater Of Mind
"What does a fish know about the water in which he swims?" "Before God we are equally wise and equally foolish." Do you believe in immortality? "No, and one life is enough for me." "God always takes the simplest way." "I do not believe in the God of Theology who rewards good and punishes evil." "God does not care about our mathematical difficulties, He integrates empirically." "God does not play dice." "God may be subtle, but he isn't malicious." "I cannot imagine a God who rewards and punishes the objects of His creation and is but a reflection of human frailty." "I want to know God's thoughts... the rest are details." "It was the experience of mystery-even if mixed with fear-that engendered religion." "Morality is of the highest importance, but for us, not for God." "My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior Spirit who reveals Himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail and feeble mind." "When the solution is simple, God is answering." "Whoever undertakes to set himself up as a judge of Truth and Knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods." "Science without religion is lame; religion without Science is blind." More available upon request...
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 5:49 AM UTC
Einstein Quotes Need Say No More
why do i stop? why do i look away? to the wall, to the lamp, to _anything_, to refocus, to look. to not roll back my eyes into dreams with you. why? why _not_ let myself lose my mind? yet? just yet. no matter how much i want to fall and forget, forget myself and how i stand, or even once had stood, to let knees bend back and forget their place. just so, the way they wish, the way they should. why do i stop? why do i _wait_? why? no doubt in my mind, do not mistake me. nothing of this is an apprehensive state, see. i do not wish to hesitate, but my past precipitates, integrates and forces me to be sure, to hold you an inch apart. wanting more. i’m so close to drowning, all i have to do is breath and i’ll be lost in you. i want more. an inch away from you, just and inch, right now, needing this, today an inch, forever i could miss.
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May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 4:55 AM UTC
inch
Patient F presents with a special syndrome of false masculinity and dejection. He is on the border of a manic-depressive diagnosis. He asks, “Doesn’t your mother have a lot of problems?” One is tempted to say that he’s the one with problems. One settles for both. Both of you guys do. He raises his voice to spark fear and assume authority, but when he’s at the other’s mercy, he lowers his voice — almost pleading, nearly completely complacent and nearing indifference — and wins the other’s trust. “The other” is his wife. When he addresses his daughters, he is stern, joking, and sometimes completely “away.” Not exactly there. One doesn’t completely know when to approach him. Once a simple question turned into a threat. Patient F is impatient. He looks out the window, he stares at his iPad, he angrily rakes leaves or toils under a car, and he stays awake at night until five in the morning. Community college is a blur. He integrates his feelings into essays, but the words aren’t quite spelt right. You understand him, though, when you want to. Going home on the train and getting a disappointed message from him was hell. One isn’t exactly sure where the intonation is, but you fear for the anger awaiting you under the porch light. Many things aren’t explained to him. American parents have instilled values into him that he doesn’t really care about anyway. The other is a foil rather than a partner. Pain and politics — Another day in the life Of Patient F
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 6:44 PM UTC
Patient F
Patient F presents with a special syndrome of false masculinity and dejection. He is on the border of a manic-depressive diagnosis. He asks, “Doesn’t your mother have a lot of problems?” One is tempted to say that he’s the one with problems. One settles for both. Both of you guys do. He raises his voice to spark fear and assume authority, but when he’s at the other’s mercy, he lowers his voice — almost pleading, nearly completely complacent and nearing indifference — and wins the other’s trust. “The other” is his wife. When he addresses his daughters, he is stern, joking, and sometimes completely “away.” Not exactly there. One doesn’t completely know when to approach him. Once a simple question turned into a threat. Patient F is impatient. He looks out the window, he stares at his iPad, he angrily rakes leaves or toils under a car, and he stays awake at night until five in the morning. Community college is a blur. He integrates his feelings into essays, but the words aren’t quite spelt right. You understand him, though, when you want to. Going home on the train and getting a disappointed message from him was hell. One isn’t exactly sure where the intonation is, but you fear for the anger awaiting you under the porch light. Many things aren’t explained to him. American parents have instilled values into him that he doesn’t really care about anyway. The other is a foil rather than a partner. Pain and politics — Another day in the life Of Patient F
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OH TO TASTE THE ENERGIES OF ENLIGHTENMENT. TO BREATHE DEEP, AND CONNECT TO SORCE WITHIN THAT PULSATES. OH TO STAND BALANCED WITH NATURE AND ITS DIVINE ALLIES. TO MOVE GRACEFULLY LIKE WIND CROSSING SACRED SHORE. OH TO DANCE WITH WISDOM REALIZING THE TRUE PUROSE OF LIFE. TO GO WHERE NO HUMAN HAS GONE BEFORE. CROSSING THRESHOLD OF TIME OH TO BE IN MOMENTS TORNADO OF CONSCIOUSNESS. TO AWAKEN TO PLACE WHERE HARMONY LIVES. WHERE LIGHT INTEGRATES DARK WHERE CELEBRATION BEGINS AND HEART OPENS TO TASTE, DIGEST, AND MOVE IN PEACE ETERNAL.
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Oct 27, 2019
Oct 27, 2019 at 9:09 AM UTC
OH TO
I take a breath at morning light, moving in depths of heart where gems of words pour and emotions sprout. Where light integrates dark and dreams manifest. I take a step at daybreak, where baby day unfolds and diamond words get worn on sleeve to write thoughts. Where steps of dance balance and light expands. I take a moment at night where stars of twinkling words center behind eyes as diamond verse to be woven upon page. Where hand follows heart, and heart beats with gratitude. I take a breath laying upon bed, aligning with gift of sleep. A sweet place where I dream, scouting out places of grand mystery. Where beating doorway of heart and songs become words dear. whispering with morning birds to scribe a poem but again.
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 10:20 AM UTC
I Take
I live life with a smile as I look to wind As I move through obstacles. to celebrate life. New Energies get captured in heart to fly. New moments unfold to experience harmony. I live life with a smile, as light integrates dark As harmony spreads like virus. I live moving with miracles.
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Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 9:38 AM UTC
I Live Life
I am on the edge of my seat, with excitement. Anticipation for new beginnings to anchor on earthly home. Energies rise tickling senses, as dark integrates into my light. As those who causing atrocities to humanity are rounded up and exposed. I am on the edge of my seat, with Intention. Focus to stand as avatar for new times that echo truth. Ready to forgive the dark ones to wish them farewell and move as co-creators peaceful. NO MORE lies and fake news will be tolerated. NO MORE inventions being held back from the world. NO MORE keeping secrets is acceptable NO MORE controlling us to be prisoners with invisible bars. NO MORE orchestrations that encourage hate. AND NO more abuse of our children will be tolerated. I am at the edge of my seat with optimism that WE the people will reclaim this planet. That WE will take back our power to live free out of matrex as decreed by God. I am on the edge of my seat. For it is time to align with love. Yes, tomorrow is here.
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 9:33 AM UTC
Edge Of Seat
As I sit, drinking with sacred breath life’s formula of experience, I observe path taken. Memories merge with moment. Dark integrates in pulsating light. As I sit, wandering with minds eye before standing inside grace I hear precious hearts song. Music echoes within for peace. Purpose aligns with Avatar self. As I stand, dancing on horizon before returning to source I smile, I feel the power of love. Wisdom anchors for action. Human costume vibrates to celebrate. Life unfolds to know I WILL make a difference.
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC
I Sit, I Stand
With deepened breath I take to visit dancing in a warm summer rain in mind. Drifting in a realm without time just harmonious moments serenade by my own heartbeat. With deepened breath, I move within traveling in a mediative journey. Opening doorways to places where wisdom harbors and serenity lies. With deepened breath, I awaken expanding inside gratitude Seeing the beauty around me. Where dark integrates with light and I understand everything has a purpose. With deepened breath I recall moving in truth of who I am. eternal gift seeker and to align with love and make a difference.
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 9:21 AM UTC
With Deepened Breath
Inside the abode of heart I sing Gyrating to dance with light. Smiling inside eternal glow. Swelling with inner illumination. Inside the abode of heart I anchor. Moments fade away Night wings take me afar Visions merge with sparkling stars. And sun shines in highway sky. Inside abode of heart I dance. Dreams become reality. Light integrates dark. Love pulsates outward divinely. Inside abode of heart I move Gracefully continuing to exist Walking with one step after another Flying with one breath after another Bonding with Gods hand one lifetime after another. Freedom calls. Freedom Calls.
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 5:15 AM UTC
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